(I'm using Jane from Descendants 3, to be Emily.)
I'm alive?
I got into a car-
"STOP!" A naked guy yelled.
"Man, Put on some clothes si-"
"THAT'S ILLEGAL! I'M TAKING YOU TO JAIL!" He yelled.
He runs away.
What was that????
Every one's naked here?
Why?
I look around.
People are drunk.
People are dying.
But nobody is fearful.
Why?
People are screaming.
What is going on-
Someone jumps on me.
"YOU'RE WEARING CLOTHES!" He yelled.
"So?" I asked.
"YOU'RE COMMITTING A CRIME!" He screamed.
"You're just high." I replied.
"LET GO OF ME!" I said.
He puts me in his car and runs a red light.
10 cars crush.
"YOU'RE CRAZY, STOP!" I screamed.
But instead, he runs 9 red lights.
He stops at the police station.
"SHE IS WEARING CLOTHES, ARREST HER!"
They look at me.
The people there are judging me.
"Filthy." They uttered.
"Huh, when was it a crime to wear clothing?"
"Always." They said.
They shove me into a cell.
It's dark.
I start to overfill my eyes with sadness.
I pull my hair.
Why am I in jail?
For wearing clothes???
I scream so loud, I hear a voice telling me to shut up.
It's near.
"ARE YOU A PSYCHO TOO?" I asked.
They turn on the lights.
I see him.
It's Cory?
Coryxkenshin????
What??
"Cory, what are you doing here?" I asked.
"How do you know my name-oh yeah." He said to himself.
"Well, they arrest me for buying headphones and not stealing them." He chuckled.
"I been here for a week. They said they're going to kill me in week."
"What? Are they going to hurt me?" I asked.
"Probably. If you refuse to drink a drug, that turns you crazy like people out here." He said.
My face sparks with fear.
"I know." He said.
"In a hour, we get pizza."
"I don't care about pizza." I said.
"They're going to kill me, FOR WEARING CLOTHES!" I yelled.
"Yes, I know. So, enjoy the last slice of pizza." He joked.
I rise my voice angrily.
"It's not funn-"
"You know, that here, that I'm dying by getting my head cut off. For girls, they said, they just shoot them." He said.
"I should be worried."
A man opens a window to the door to hand us, pizza and leaves.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"I'm Emily. A white girl name." I chuckled.
I take the first slice of pizza.
"I'm Cory. I'm a youtuber, as you know. What do you do?"
"Well, I'm unemployed. I used to be a wife. But, he cheated on me...with my best friend. On my birthday. And we divorced, when I turned 25. 3 months later, here I am." I said.
"Dang, I'm sorry. You okay?" He asked.
"Yeah..it hurts. But, we only married for a year." I said.
"And dating for 2 years. So, like it was a 3 year relationship. I fall in love, fast..."
"Well, move on. Forgive and move on." He told me.
I smile at him.
We talked about video games, the rest of the time, and ate pizza.
A few hours passed.
"SHOWER!" They yelled at us.
They bring us to a shower and left.
They hand us 2 soaps and sleep clothing.
"And, we have to shower together...they don't care about privacy." He said.
I rolled my eyes.
"I'll go in first."
"You better not peak. Or else." I said.
He covers his eyes.
I take off my clothes, and shower.
Wait, I thought wearing clothes was illegal, why they giving up clothes?
"If wearing clothes is illegal, why are they giving up clothes?" I asked.
"I don't even know." He said.
30 minutes passed, and I dry myself off, get dressed.
Another 30 minutes passed, and he drys himself off, and gets dressed.
A guard comes, and puts us back in our cell.
He turns out the lights and leaves.
"Well, I like you. You're cool." I said.
"I think you're cool too." He said and went to sleep.
I guess, I'm okay here...
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I'm NOT Crazy
RandomEmily Jones starts living in a place, where everything illegal is legal, and legal is illegal. Will she die? Or escape?